Te vienes a Londres?
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sun, Jan 12, 2020
Siempre he pensado que hay algo que no va bien en mí. He llegado a pensar que no tengo la capacidad de sentir el amor. Pero, cómo es eso posible? No deberiamos ser todos capaces de sentir un sentimiento tan universal y básico como el amor, o por lo menos la atracción?
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